WYZCO: YOW PUN, SOME PU$$Y A WRITE SOME WASTE POEM GI GYAL
INTRI: YES BABES TELL DEM HOW U DWEET

ALRITE.. THEN

ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE, MI NUH HAVE TIME FI WASTING FLOWERS
JUST KNOW HOW MUCH I MEAN TO YOU, AND MI NAA GUH DOWN LIKE TWIN TOWERS

I JUST WANT TO RUN MY FINGERS ON UR BREASTS, THEY SO SMOOTH LIKE CLOTH AT GARMENT FACTORY
NUH NEED TO BE NERVOUS LOVE, JUST DRINK SOME JAGRA AND OPEN LIKE EGGS A HATCHERY

WITH U BITING UR LIPS, I CAN FEEL THE PASSION THAT UR BODY HEAT THROW
OFF GOES THE BRA, AND THEN UR PANTY FLY LIKE CONCORDE AT HEATROW

U FEEL EVERY INCH INSIDE U, U KNOW HOW THE THING GO, MORE YARD
IM ALL OVER UR BODY, IT FULL OUT LIKE A BINGO SCORECARD

I PUT U ON ALL FOURS AND GIVE U ALL, ADMIRING UR REAR, ITS SO REALER THATS THICK
U SCREAM FOR MORE WHENEVER I ATTACK U FROM THE BACK LIKE GUERILLA TACTICS

BETWEEN U LEGS A BURN U,IS LIKE U GET BITTEN BY A INSECT, NO FARM ANTS
AFTER ROUNDS AND ROUNDS, U STILL WANT MORE OF MY ENCORE PERFORMANCE

ESPECIALLY WHEN THE HEAT GET TUN UP, COME EEN LIKE WHEN DUTCH POT GET BUN UP
THIS IS THE IMAGINATION OF A PU$$Y MAGNET, ANY GIRL WAAH SOME JUST RUN UP